"Nel Tu," Nel said, making sure to keep a smile on her face. The girl reminded her more than a little of Lilinette; there was that same playful, cheery talktativeness and tendency to make herself at home. There was also a similar sense that more was going on upstairs than she really let on.

But then, this girl was either a member of Khamja, or a minion of one. It wouldn't be surprising for her to be canny and observant.

"And you?" she asked, looking from the girl to the man.

They didn't know Kreeth, and since Kreeth was introducing herself, she was guessing Kreeth didn't really know them, either. She wondered if Aizen knew them.

Mentioning that she was a minion of another member was, theoretically, something that would put her firmly on a list of things not to go and damage because as far as Khamja was concerned, she was Aizen's property. Unfortunately, she was Aizen's property, and right now he was locked away in a Galbadian prison.

It was an uncomfortable feeling to be so vulnerable.